Fourty Eighth Clone

[sitaronthewater]

[Voice Post]

Uh! So guys, the stuff that I cooked yesterday just inched away from me. I tried touching it, but it started growling. Uh, well, that one might have been the refrigerator noise.

But still! It keeps moving. I don't know what's wrong with it. It was just fine yesterday, I'm pretty sure. I'm not that bad at cooking, am I?





Actually, you know what? Don't answer that. But this's gotta be a curse!

[/Voice Post]

Comments

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

Well...yeah. I just said "maybe you shouldn't eat it" and you said "not after it moved" so...yeah, you're talking to me.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I mean before that. About messes.

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

[Wait what—OH]

That wasn't me! You were talking to Ventus.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

[insert very confused face here] Who?

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

It's...this guy I met recently.

He looks just like me.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Yeah, he does.

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure why. But I was wondering...maybe we're related.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Do you think? Does he remember you?

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

No...but he doesn't remember much at all before a few years ago.

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Well, you know who'd probably know? The Superior! He knows all sorts of stuff.

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

Yeah, maybe...but wouldn't he have told me already if he knew I had family somewhere?

[sitaronthewater.livejournal.com]

Uh. I dunno. Maybe he's not sure. But it wouldn't hurt to ask, right?

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

I guess not.